Not far away in the void.
Yi Feng stood in the air, his forehead covered in black lines as he watched the scene, barely holding back a belly laugh.
He helplessly pursed his lips and shook his head.
Then, he landed in front of Lu Benwei.
Seeing Lu Benwei’s utterly dejected look, Yi Feng really couldn’t hold it in anymore.
He laughed: “Haha, with a pickup game like that, you think you can score a girl?”
Seeing that it was Yi Feng, Dog, Spirit King, Black Bear, and Centipede were all startled and quickly knelt to kowtow.
“We pay respects to the master!”
Dog and the others were extremely excited, with Dog being the most thrilled.
He instinctively rushed to Yi Feng’s feet and started rubbing against him.
Yi Feng patted Dog’s head and said warmly: “You’ve all worked hard over the years.”
“No hardship at all, no hardship at all. Serving our master and working for our big brother is our honor.”
“That’s right, master. You’re the one who works the hardest!”
...
They flattered Yi Feng endlessly.
Yi Feng looked at Lu Benwei with a smile, and Lu Benwei stared back at him in silence.
Neither said a word.
That’s how brothers are—even if a thousand or ten thousand years pass, even if there’s no contact in between, there’s no awkwardness when they meet again.
Because both know that he’s still the same.
A drink, a word, a smile—that’s enough.
After sizing up Yi Feng, Lu Benwei lashed out: “Quit your yapping, talking all smug. If you’re so capable, why don’t you give me an idea!”
Yi Feng’s lips curled slightly. He waved his hand and said: “Follow me.”
Lu Benwei and the others, upon hearing this, scurried after him without hesitation.
Yi Feng led the group up into the stars and landed on a planet.
He stopped in front of a large pavilion, with a plaque above it reading “Spring Garden.”
Yi Feng laughed: “Come on, I’ll take you inside to dig and dig.”
Lu Benwei looked at the plaque with a puzzled expression.
Just then.
A still-charming madam greeted them and invited them into the pavilion.
“Gentlemen, come on in. Do you know any of the ladies?”
Lu Benwei caught on instantly, his eyes lighting up.
“If you take us in, we’ll get to know them all!”
“Oh, sir, that’s a good point. Please, come inside, come inside.”
Lu Benwei charged in ahead, completely ignoring Yi Feng who had brought him here, taking the lead like he owned the place.
This scene was his turf!
Once inside, Lu Benwei was like a fish in water, a tiger with wings, an expert counting his treasures...
Inside the pavilion, two rows of women in various outfits—all very revealing and fiery—bowed and said: “Good afternoon, honorable guests!”
Lu Benwei and the others saw this and beamed with delight, their spirits soaring.
Yi Feng chuckled lightly and tossed a pile of immortal crystals onto the table.
“Thud, thud, thud...”
The sound of the immortal crystals landing made all the women’s hearts race, their breathing growing unsteady.
The dazzling glow nearly blinded their eyes, stirring their enthusiasm and vitality.
Yi Feng looked at the madam and said calmly: “We’re booking the whole place. Call all the girls out.”
The madam laughed so hard she could barely walk straight and quickly replied: “As you command. Ladies, serve the gentlemen well. I’ll go summon the other girls.”
“Come, come, come over and sit next to your lord.”
Lu Benwei rushed forward impatiently and called a few young ladies over to serve him.
“Ah! So soft, so smooth, so slick. This feels amazing!”
“Sir, don’t be in such a hurry. Let’s sit down first.”
Lu Benwei felt a tingling, numbing sensation all over, like electricity crackling through his body—it was pure bliss.
After everyone sat down, a hundred or so young ladies gathered.
The table was piled high with mountain and sea delicacies, fresh fruits, and fine wines.
The young ladies played instruments, sang, danced, and showed off their talents.
Yi Feng felt as if he had returned to Wenjiu City.
During the feast.
A few young ladies tried to get close to Yi Feng, but he stopped them.
Yi Feng pointed at Lu Benwei and said to the ladies: “All of you, go to him.”
“Yes, sir.”
Sensuous music played, and the garden of spring instantly heated up.
Lu Benwei, Dog, and the others immersed themselves in the revelry, unable to pull away.
Yi Feng watched the singing and dancing, saw his brothers enjoying themselves to the fullest, and couldn’t help but smile.
He drank and watched the show by himself, occasionally raising his glass to toast with the group, laughter and chatter filling the air.
After a while.
Everyone was slightly tipsy, but Lu Benwei still looked famished and thirsty.
Yi Feng gave a barely perceptible, sad smile and shook his head, recalling many memories.
The past events with his brothers flickered through Yi Feng’s mind like a slideshow, vivid and clear.
Back then, the Black-clothed Man had flesh and blood.
But now, he could only wrap his entire body in robes.
Watching this, Yi Feng’s heart couldn’t help but ache with bitterness.
That guy was still alive, living even more carefree than before, but deep down, he must still carry regrets and resentment.
As a brother who had lived and died with him, Yi Feng felt guilty.
He wanted to make it up to Lu Benwei.
The revelry continued, and Yi Feng wasn’t in a hurry.
When Lu Benwei entered his spiritual, enlightened mode, Yi Feng sent him a mental message: “How about it, want to regain a physical body?”
Hearing this, Lu Benwei’s hand, which was passionately caressing a girl, suddenly froze.
He turned his head to look at Yi Feng beside him, saw that Yi Feng seemed serious, and pushed the girls aside.
He shuffled over to sit next to Yi Feng, grinning slyly.
“What, you got a way?”
“Reincarnation.”
Yi Feng said briefly.
“Cut it out. Reincarnation isn’t as simple as you say.” Lu Benwei rolled his eyes at him.
“Trust me. I have my methods.” Yi Feng said confidently.
“Really?” Lu Benwei asked skeptically.
“I’m a Super Supreme right now. If I couldn’t handle this, I’d be a lousy Super Supreme, wouldn’t I? Don’t you find it frustrating? All these pretty ladies all around, and what can you do—poke them with your bones?”
Yi Feng hit the nail on the head, directly targeting Lu Benwei’s sore spot.
Lu Benwei thought it over and realized: Right, I can hit their sweet spot, but I can’t truly reach enlightenment myself. Who’s really playing who here?!
Lu Benwei made a firm decision and slapped his thigh: “Damn it. After this drink, I’m going into reincarnation. Eighteen years from now, I’ll be a real man again! Then I’ll come back here and dig!”
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
